Fengming Douluo

"Grandpa Jian, what you are talking about is for ordinary spirit masters, but for us Shrek Eight Monsters, it's not like that." Ning Rongrong said.

"Oh? What about the Eight Shrek Monsters?" Chen Xin said in surprise.

Ning Rongrong said triumphantly, "Our Shrek’s path towards soul masters and the development of our own Martial Soul choose the extreme flow path, and we keep tapping our Martial Soul ability. But we Shrek also has our own soul skills taught, so While Martial Soul chooses the path of extreme flow, the soul master’s own ability chooses balanced flow development. For example, my Martial Soul development has basically become perfect, so I won’t say much. But in terms of my own abilities, I can still learn something. Defensive, combat, and speed spirit skills are used to make up for their own shortcomings. This is the balanced flow path of their own abilities. So Rongrong can learn the secret techniques of Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bones."

"You Shrek Academy really deserves the name of Monster Academy. This kind of path is theoretically the most perfect, but it also applies to geniuses like our family, Rongrong, you."

Sword Bone Douluo glanced at each other as he said, smiled knowingly, and began to clash with his eyes again. Although Ning Rongrong said that she could learn both, it would be hard to say which of them would be better at Ning Rongrong.

Being praised by the two Title Douluo of Jian Bone in front of Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er and Oscar made Ning Rongrong blush. If she changed her job, she might still be complacent and triumphant, but now it is.

"Oh, Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bones, how can you praise people like this? Rongrong has a good talent, but among the eight Shrek monsters, Rongrong is actually the worst one, Brother Jun, Sister Bingbing, and Emperor Yuan. , And the third brothers, they are much better than Rong Rong, you don't want to say this anymore, or Rong Rong will really have no place to show himself." Ning Rongrong said embarrassingly.

"Rong Rong, the kind of wonderful footwork you used to avoid your father before, is it the speed type spirit ability you just said?" Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, not saying that her little baby was the worst. One of these words to heart.

"Yes, Dad!" Ning Rongrong said playfully.

"Hongjun boy, Bingbing girl, let us see your Martial Soul and spirit ring."

Sword Bone Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and their Little Princess changes could be described as ups and downs, which surprised them in their hearts, but they also couldn't believe it was true, as if they were dreaming.

However, they have seen the talent of Oscar, and it is indeed better than their Little Princess, but they don't know how these two little guys are.

"Yes, senior!"

Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er responded, got up and walked to the center of the living room, looking at each other, hot and cold soul power suddenly gushing out of them. Along with the intense spirit power fluctuations, two yellow, two purple and four spirit rings appeared on Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er respectively. At the same time, behind them, two ice and fire Phoenix figures with a wingspan of four meters and a length of five meters, one blue and one gold, appeared.

Elegant, noble, domineering and perfect!

Wait for the wonderful adjectives, as if they were born specifically for them.

Looking at the elegant golden red and ice blue Phoenix figures, a trace of regret flashed deep in Ning Fengzhi's eyes. He seemed to sigh and said, "Brother Shui really found a good son-in-law. To be honest, I have a little bit Envy."

Sword Bone Douluo looked at the spirit ring on Shui Bing'er and the figure of Ice Phoenix behind him, nodded, and recognized that she was more talented than Ning Rongrong.

Then the two of them looked at each other unconsciously, staring closely at the spirit ring on Ma Hongjun's body and the Phoenix figure behind him, their expressions were completely replaced by shock and incomprehension.

"The color of your spirit ring? No, it's a big drop. The three spirit rings behind you are the wrong color. Let us see their true colors."

Sword Bone Douluo's words made Ning Fengzhi stunned. He glanced suspiciously at the Sword Bone Douluo, who was staring at Ma Hongjun, and then turned his gaze.

As expected, the disguise of this spirit ring cannot be hidden in front of Title Douluo, but it is not completely impossible to hide it. At least let the color of the spirit ring become the color of its corresponding year. Can't come out.

Ma Hongjun shrugged helplessly. With a thought, the color of the second, third, and fourth spirit rings that were rotating on his body began to change quietly. In the shock, confusion, doubt, and unclear eyes of Jian Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, It became three soul rings shining with deep black light.

"Black, black, black, this, how is this possible, how can a person absorb ten thousand years of spirit ring in the second spirit ring, this is impossible."

"Hongjun boy, can you tell us how you did it?"

Jian Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were stunned, especially Ning Fengzhi, they couldn't believe whether they were dazzled, they rubbed their eyes subconsciously, and when they looked again, they were still yellow, three and black. Soul ring.

This, how is it possible, this is simply subverting their common sense of spirit ring.

However, they didn't know that this was still not the true color of Ma Hongjun's spirit ring, but for Sword Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, it didn't matter.

At least they wouldn't realize this without reading the documents Ma Hongjun gave.

The energy converged, and Shui Binger put away the Martial Soul spirit ring, Ma Hongjun said, "About Junior's spirit ring, I just gave Ning Uncle an explanation. Two seniors, Ning Uncle, you might as well take a look at my teacher first. How about the letters and documents from Uncle Master?"

"Fengzhi, quickly open it!" Jian Bone Douluo's pupils shrank and urged in unison.

Ning Fengzhi also condensed his eyes, and quickly picked up the letters and documents Ma Hongjun had given him to read, but the more he looked at it, the more dramatic Ning Fengzhi's expression changed.

The changes in facial expressions, even in the world where Ma Hongjun was in his previous life, the Sichuan opera actors who specialize in face change, are not as rich as Ning Fengzhi's expression at this moment.

"What's wrong, Fengzhi? What did the letter and document say?" Jian Bone Douluo asked.

They knew very well that Ning Fengzhi was a person, and his temperament had already been polished to the point where Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face remained unchanged. Unless the facts stated in the letter were too shocking, it would never be possible for Ning Fengzhi to behave like this.

After a long time, Ning Fengzhi handed the letter and document to Jian Bone Douluo, and smiled bitterly, "I don't know how to speak about this, Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone, just read it for yourself!"

Gu Rong and Chenxin reached out to receive letters and documents at the same time, but unexpectedly the other party wanted to receive letters and documents at the same time.

"Bitch, let go, let me see first!" Gu Rong stared at Jian Douluo tightly.

"Rotten bones, let go first, and then give it to you after reading it." Chen Xin returned mercilessly.

Ma Hongjun, Shui Binger, and Oscar stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They were really defeated by these two Title Douluos.

Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly, "Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone, you'd better exchange them."

"Humph!"

Sword Bone Douluo snorted coldly at the same time, and at the same time loosened the hand that was fighting for letters and documents, and one after another he picked up the paper in his hand and flipped through it.

The same scene was staged again, and after a while, when the two exchanged and watched it, their faces were already shocked.

"Wind!"

Chen Xin and Gu Rong made their voices almost at the same time.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, smiled and said to Ma Hongjun and the four of them, "Rongrong, you first take your two brothers and Big sis to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. This is a big deal. Dad needs to have a good time with your two grandfathers. Discuss it, what do you think?"

"Brother Jun!" Ning Rongrong looked at Ma Hongjun with beautiful eyes.

In fact, when Jian Bone Douluo was reading letters and documents, Ma Hongjun had already quietly communicated with Luo San Pao who was sleeping in the mausoleum lightsaber.

Staring closely at Ning Fengzhi, Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, and instructed Luo Sanpao to continue to sleep, before he said, "Okay, Ning Uncle, Junior is waiting for your good news." Then he turned his head to Ning Rongrong. Said, "Let's go, Rongrong, take us to your house to get better, and let us see the scenery of your Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect."

Ning Rongrong replied, "Okay, let's go Sister Bingbing." He took Shui Bing'er's arm and pulled her out of the living room. Ma Hongjun and Oscar went to Ning Fengzhi and Jian Bing Dou Luo. Yili, followed.

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